The Last Train to Hell

However, I could see clearly what was going on in the room. It was clear that Duanmei was having questions and answers with his daughter.

Two people are communicating.

I don't think there's any problem, now the door is closed.

Shouldn't Duan Mei be locked up?

Why did Duanmei lock the door, no matter whether it was his daughter or not.

He could have said a few words to her, just to comfort her soul.

Even if the person inside is just a puppet, he can keep the door open.

I really miss my daughter, just say a few words to her.

Why bother to lock the door? Maybe it's because you're afraid of being too sad.

"I have long felt that something was wrong. The one in the cage does not look like my daughter. My daughter is a very willful little girl. If she is really locked up in there for three years, I will not be able to see her during these three years, and I will not treat her very well. Without paying attention, she had already beaten and scolded me. ""

Duanmei took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and then said with choked sobs.

"I thought he had been hit and had a change of temper, but later I found out that he was not my daughter at all, but I just couldn't believe it. Now that someone had exposed it, I locked the door. Since she was not my daughter, so Why do you need to look at her every day?”

I didn't dare to say anything more, Duanmei's current state really didn't look right.

Everything I said was wrong and everything I said was irritating him.

I'm not someone who likes to rub salt into wounds, so I don't want to specifically irritate my broken eyebrow.

I hope he can pick himself up and be fresh for what comes next.

Just as I thought, Duanmei was depressed for a while, and then returned to his usual calmness.

I wrote what I just summarized on paper, focusing on analyzing Wang Jiuye.

I have always felt that Wang Jiuye is a credible person, not a credible person, but you can believe part of what he said.

Now it seems that everything he said is not worthy of my trust.

If I believed what he said, I would really be causing trouble for myself.

He found the little girl in the house and told Duanmei that she was his daughter.

Duanmei stayed in that room for several days, expressing his longing for her.

Next, when the man in the suit came over, he directly told Duanmei that there was just a puppet in the room, not his real daughter.

Doesn't this crush all the longing in Duanmei's heart?

I don't know what Wang Jiuye's reason was for doing this. He really didn't realize that the person in the room was a puppet.

Still deliberately deceiving me with Jin Suocheng.

How on earth am I going to do that? What on earth is he planning?

Lin Hualong is untrustworthy. Wang Jiuye has the opposite intention, but is equally untrustworthy.

Who can I trust, the man in the suit?

Unfortunately, the man in the suit appears and disappears, and I am confused about many things.

Want to ask him, but can't find where he is?

So what should I do to end all of this?

I don’t want to have anything to do with the last bus on Route 14.

I don’t want to have to drive the last bus on Route 14 anymore and be scared to death every day.

But no matter how hard I struggle? It seems like I can’t get out of this vicious circle.

Someone rushed to me and wanted to take me out of this strange circle.

But I found that he was also a member of the strange circle, and instead led me astray.

I couldn't find the way back, and I didn't know where to go next.

Every step is a trap, and every step has its own meaning. No matter what I do, everything is wrong?

Just like Lin Hualong told me before, let me follow the above tips.

In the end, I denied what he meant and chose to trust Wang Jiuye.

I thought there was a conflict between Wang Jiuye and Lin Hualong, and I could find their points of conflict in the cracks between them.

Drive a wedge between the two of them and survive in the cracks.

But I found that even if the two of them disagreed, there was no place for me to survive.

The two of them didn't leave any place for me to stand.

"Wang Jiuye's identity is one of the ten evil spirits in Fengdu. Can this be confirmed?"

Duanmei asked me firmly, and I wanted to say that it was true.

He also felt that he was not sure about Wang Jiuye's identity.

His identity was told to me by Lin Hualong.

Are Lin Hualong’s words credible? Not believable.

In this way, Wang Jiuye's identity is not credible.

But I think he is quite capable, and he is also very familiar with the evil spirits in Jinsuo City.

So in the final analysis, it is one of the ten evil spirits in Fengdu.

I thought of a way, I can ask Lord Impermanence.

But if you want to ask about impermanence, you can only go to the intersection and burn paper for them.

Invite them over so that I can ask them,

No, I seem to have Mr. Impermanence’s contact information?

I took out my cell phone and dialed the number in my memory.

The phone rang for a long time before someone picked it up.

The sound is sizzling, and I don’t know whether my signal is bad or their signal is bad?

"Hello, who are you? Do you have anything to do with Wu Chang?"

There were some eerie voices on the phone, but I felt extremely safe in my heart, so I spoke hurriedly.

"Yes, I want to ask Mr. Impermanence something."

There was a mechanical sound coming from the other side of the phone, probably asking questions, and the price was clearly marked.

These are all small things, so of course I agreed straight away. One question, one million hell coins.

It’s not a small amount!

Fortunately, I only asked one question. Besides, ghost money is different from RMB.

One million ghost money, converted into RMB, is just to buy yellow paper worth thirty or fifty yuan.

Except that burning paper is a little troublesome for me, everything else is acceptable.

I quickly asked the doubts in my heart, and then the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, I heard Lord Wuchang slowly speaking.

"Wang Jiuye is indeed an evil spirit in Fengdu, but he is not one of the ten evil spirits. Do you need me to introduce the ten evil spirits to you? If you need it, you need to add another million."

I thought about it, adding another million is not too much, so I agreed directly.

From Wuchang's mouth, I confirmed one thing, Wang Jiuye is not one of the ten evil spirits in Fengdu.

He can only be regarded as an ordinary evil spirit. There are more than twenty evil spirits like him in Fengdu.

In addition to the ten evil spirits at the head, there are more than thirty evil spirits.

These more than thirty evil spirits can be said to be the hatred of Fengdu Lingcha.

Because I couldn't control them, the spirit messenger was very distressed.

I wanted to ask about some things about Master Wang Jiu, but I saw Broken Eyebrows shaking his head at me.

He signaled me not to ask any more questions. I didn't understand why he arranged it this way.

But there must be a reason, so I hung up the phone directly.

I was thinking in my mind that I would buy a hundred yuan of yellow paper later.